Cui Shanque is a generation of Cui Jiashan. He turned himself into a puppet and recognized Chen Luo as his master. Normally, no one would care about it, but in real terms, Chen Luo was the same generation as Cui Shanque, and because of the word "recognizing his master" With such a high level of connection, it is reasonable for him, Elder Cui San, to call him "Uncle Master"!
At this time, Cui Youdu, the head of the family who had been sitting in Cui's area, also stood up and raised his hands to Chen Luo: "I've seen Uncle Master."
With Cui Youdu taking the lead, the rest of the Cui clan didn't understand what was going on, but there was nothing wrong with shouting and they all saluted. Among them, Cui Fuling had the loudest voice - "I've met my uncle!"
This time the uproar became louder.
Isn't this Liu Gongzi who broke the title of three poems when he entered the city? Isn't this that person from Dongcang City?
How did he become the elder of the Cui family?
Got married?
For a moment, everyone's hearts were burning with gossip.
As for the Fang family's previous actions to show off their power, no one cares about it.
The Sacred Heart Jade does not belong to me. Then this Sacred Heart Jade contains ruthless and meaningless fallacy, and it is absolutely unmistakable!
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This time it was Fang Shen's turn to show off his face like the bottom of a pot.
The disciples of the Fang family's holy realm have two titles: Shen and Sheng. They are all recognized by the Fang family saints personally and are considered to be promising candidates to challenge the semi-saints. Among them, the holy title is Da Ru and the divine title is Confucius. There are only eight people in total. Among Fang's disciples, Inside the family, they are called the Holy Eight Sons.
This Fang Shenxiu is a person in the Master Realm.
He looked at Chen Luo in front of him. He had clearly checked all the information on the Cui family carefully, but there was no appearance of Chen Luo in it, and he had never heard of such an uncle in the Cui family.
However, he, who is also a saint, also knows that Cui Youdu, the head of the family, has publicly stated his position. Even if it is false, it is still true. This is a major event that must be written down in the annals of each family.
"It's boring to argue with each other." Fang Shenxiu knew that if he argued with the other party, he would just be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis. It would be better to just win a quick and neat battle.
What my father said was right. On the road to power, conspiracy and tricks can only be used in small ways. The real way is to crush with strength.
"Are you the one who is going to fight?" Fang Shenxiu spoke first, deciding Chen Luo's retreat. If Chen Luo said to quit at this time, what he said just now would be like the barking of a dog on the roadside, which would be greatly discounted.
Chen Luo was stunned and pointed at himself: "I have no blood relationship with the Cui family. Can I fight?"
Lu Daru, who was watching the ceremony, said: "As long as the Cui family approves and the Fang family has no objections, Mr. Liu can take action on behalf of the Cui family!"
"Young Master Liu!" Fang Shenxiu grasped the information keenly and searched frantically in his mind. Are there any talented people from the Liu family in the world?
No? Could it be some unknown person with high seniority? It's very possible. For a thousand-year-old family like the Cui family, it's normal to have some family friends.
Humph, unknown person.
Fang Shenxiu and others who went on this expedition had lived in a secret realm for a long time. They had just entered the world and did not know Chen Luo, but there were people who knew him.
In the distance in the void, the secretly protected scholar of the Fang family showed his figure. Just as he was about to transmit a message, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and realized that he had been locked by a sword energy.
Behind him, Lang Feixian stretched.
"Don't move, my hands are a little slippery."
"Blood... bloody-handed scholar!" The Fang family scholar was shocked and motionless.
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"It stands to reason that there are still two games. Otherwise, how about two games combined with one, and I decide the winner with you?" Fang Shenxiu looked at Chen Luo arrogantly. From Chen Luo, Fang Shenxiu couldn't sense a trace of awe-inspiring righteousness.
He can't be a great scholar!
Chen Luo looked at Cui Youdu, and Cui Youdu leaned forward: "Thank you, uncle!"
Chen Luo then turned around and looked at Fang Shenxiu: "Wait a minute!"
Fang Shenxiu looked at Chen Luo impatiently: "You want to quit the war?"
"No!" Chen Luo shrugged, "We haven't agreed on the bet yet! Don't talk about the Sixth Lady of Cui Mansion, we won't agree."
"Let's do this!" Chen Luo said, flicking his hand, a purple bottle flew out, and three fairy beans flew out of the purple bottle.
Red beans, yellow beans, mung beans.
The three fairy beans exuded Taojun-level pressure.
"Three Daomen beans, if you win, how about you choose one and take it away?"
Fang Shenxiu stared at the three beauties.
It is true that the Sacred Heart Jade can create a great Confucian, but that great Confucian still needs to be won over and cultivated, and any fairy bean in front of him is a great Confucian comparable to a Taoist Lord, and he is extremely loyal and has no worries about his lifespan.
To the family, the value of a Dou Shuai is much higher than that of a Sacred Heart Jade.
There was no shortage of knowledgeable people present, especially Shi Lezhi. He could see what the two were aware of at a glance, and he almost told everyone about it.
You can refine the Sacred Heart Jade, and I can refine the Dao Lord Dou Shuai!
No one is in vain!
Chen Luo's move invisibly destroyed Fang Shenxiu's previous propaganda that the Fang family was holy.
Fang Shenxiu felt angry in her heart, but she could only speak with difficulty: "If I lose, I will definitely ask for another Sacred Heart Jade and give it to you."
Two pieces of Sacred Heart Jade are slightly more valuable than one piece of Dou Shuai.
"No need!" Chen Luo shook his head, "If you lose, I don't want the Sacred Heart Jade. You just need to return the Holy Realm quota you won from the Qu family and the Zou family. How about it?"
Previously, Fang Shenxiu wanted to show off his prestige to the Fang family, so he visited under a pseudonym and seized the Holy Realm quotas from the two families; now, Chen Luo bets Fang Shenxiu to return these quotas with three handsome beans.
It's just that when others spread the news again, it wouldn't be the Fang family's holy son who became famous all over the world, but the person who took it into his mouth would spit it out.
Do you want to show off your power?
I want you to hold it back!
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The irrelevant people withdrew from the venue, leaving only Chen Luo and Fang Shenxiu each taking their own side.
Fang Shenxiu also put away his contempt at this time. How could someone who could pick out three beauties easily be an ordinary person.
Since you can't sense Haoran's righteousness, it means that the other party is a Taoist master!
People from the Taoist sect are physically weak!
Want to fight close combat!
You know, Fang Shenxiu, in the secret realm of the Fang family, is known as the number one person in close proximity.
In the previous confrontation, Fang Shenxiu had been completely defeated. There was nothing left to say but victory.
Two mountains of books and a shadow of a sea of learning quickly appeared behind Fang Shenxiu. It was obvious that Fang Shenxiu was a fifth-level enlightened master. He had already crossed the first level of mountains and seas and was heading towards the second level of the sea of learning.
Confucian scholars mastered war poetry and mobilized the vitality of heaven and earth.
The great Confucian master masters the subtle words and great principles, and triggers the magical power of the great road.
And the master who is six thousand miles away is a link between the past and the bottom, using the power of the mountains of books and the sea of learning to attract Confucianism!
"Supreme!" Fang Shenxiu suddenly spoke, and two words came out of his mouth.
They were two meaningless words, but everyone understood the meaning of these two words.
This is not a one-word poem like a war poem, but Fang Shenxiu's own understanding in the Confucius Realm. It is the prototype of future magical powers and the content of preaching.
What comes first? Heaven is supreme!
For a moment, in the eyes of everyone, Fang Shenxiu was clearly standing on the stage, but she seemed to be infinitely elevated, looking down on all living beings.
At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into heavenly law, supreme.
Without any warning, but not unexpectedly, Fang Shenxiu took the lead in launching the attack.
I saw that he clearly rose from the ground and rushed towards Chen Luo. In the eyes of everyone, it was as if he had jumped directly from a high place, coming with unparalleled power. Behind him, there seemed to be a looming truth and energy blooming.
No matter how despicable and shameless the Fang family is, it is still a family that can achieve the status of sainthood. It is not even an exaggeration to say that its power is the strongest among the many roads to sainthood.
Fang Shenxiu's continuous defeat by the Qu family and the Zou family with a fifth-level cultivation level is proof of this.
At this time, he brought the principle of the supremacy of heavenly principles and gathered the "general trend" to attack Chen Luo, seizing the opportunity and overwhelming others with force. This was his understanding of close combat.
Chen Luo stood there, the true meaning of martial arts lingering all over his body, like the hazy moonlight shrouding him, the true meaning of the Seven Injury Fist wandered through his body, and finally gathered on his fist.
Fang Shenxiu's eyes turned slightly. The red dust energy on Chen Luo's body flashed in seven colors. It was not the Taoist purple energy he imagined. An idea suddenly came to his mind, but at this time, the person was already very close to Chen Luo, and he had no time to do so. Thinking about it again, I could only continue to rush forward.
At this time, the people present suddenly heard a sound, which was the sound of heartbeat.
In the midst of the beating of the heart, someone suddenly said "ah" and squatted down, holding his stomach. In an instant, everyone felt their internal organs tumbling, their stomachs cramping, and they were in a trance again.
"Back off!" Yun Siyao shouted, waved his hand, and waved a barrier again to seal off the arena.
It turns out that when Chen Luo mobilized the true meaning of the Seven Injuries Fist for the first time, he was not yet able to condense it skillfully. If this Seven Injury Fist Intentions were released, people with low cultivation level would be infected, as if they were suffering from the Seven Injuries.
If others were like this, Fang Shenxiu, who was locked by Chen Luo's Qi machine, would certainly not feel comfortable. Seeing that he was only five steps away from Chen Luo, and his body was like a thousand steel knives swimming around, he quickly mobilized Haoran's righteousness to protect his body.
"Destroy desire!"
Fang Shenxiu punched Chen Luo. Under the laws of nature, all enemies want to use the power of nature to destroy all human desires.
This punch came towards Chen Luo. Chen Luo felt that there were fists coming from all directions and he couldn't avoid it at all.
If you can't avoid it, then don't avoid it.
How can human affairs be destroyed just by saying they will be destroyed?
Chen Luo suddenly punched out, and the wind and thunder sounded. People in the audience exclaimed. The person who had been infected by the true meaning of the Seven Injuries suddenly felt light all over his body. It seemed that all the pain and depression were followed by Chen Luo's punch on the stage. It was shot out with a bang, filled with countless lightness.
This punch alone makes countless sense.
Everyone was like this, but in Fang Shenxiu's eyes, it was like seven ferocious-looking evil spirits that opened their huge mouths and directly swallowed up his power of heaven, and then hit him heavily.
With a "boom", Fang Shenxiu, who came with great power, met Chen Luo's punch. Suddenly, his bones split inch by inch, and a huge force came out, sending Fang Shenxiu flying back the way he came.
Flying upside down in the air, Fang Shenxiu felt only heartache, liver pain, lung pain, intestinal pain... Everywhere in her body was in pain. But all this was not as good as the trance in his soul.
Six Thousand Miles of Martial Arts, Hazy Moon, the first punch!
Seven wounds, Fang Shenxiu, the holy son of the Fang family!
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